 Strike Fantasy Towers Tuesday Night Titans™ With John Cartwright and Randy White 02/2707 Tuesday Night 8:00pm Live From El Paso, Texas Local Wrestler Norman Enigma strikes Earl Pierce in the elbow. Enigma kicks Pierce in the back of the leg sending him down to the mat. Enigma measures Pierce up and drops a closed fist. Pierce is rolling around on the mat as Enigma climbs up to the top turnbuckle and hits the prone Pierce with a diving elbow.
Phillip Stevens:"We’d Like to Welcome you to Tuesday Night Titans at the top of the hour, coming off a tremendous PPV we start the road to our next major event with tonight’s card which feature.
RW and JC take their spots.
The Crowd some of which is still trying to get into their seats starts to cheer uncontrollably as the announcers during the teaser start looking around to see what is the cause of the disturbance…..”
JC:”What the hel…..”
RW:”Look it’s Malcolm Dred King….he’s making his way through the crowd and down to the ring! To whoever is controlling the video feed do not turn away from this…I repeat do not turn away, screw the advertisers I’ll pay them if need be….”
JC:”You will????”
RW:”Well…..no.”
MDK hops over the guard rail as the fans that haven’t taken their seats try to mob him. He slides under the bottom ring rope and nails Enigma with a vicious clothesline. Enigma rolls out of the ring as Pierce recovers and gets caught with a running DDT by King before he is kicked out of the ring. MDK calls for a microphone…….
MDK:”Pardon the interruption….but the show that ‘Towers got planned for you is so stocked that I knew the only time I would have to address this situation would be if I made my own time.”
The fans start chanting for King as those at the concessions stands rush to their seats….
MDK:” Coming off a hard fought Inferno Match I make my way to the back and immediately hit the shower before doing some fan access work for the federation and enjoying the rest of the PPV. So to you fans I apologize for not responding to the beast Dameon at a time when he knew I wouldn’t be able to.”
The fans start chanting say yes! Say yes! Say yes!
MDK:” It seems that before I can turn my focus to my TV title match on Inferno this Friday I have to respond to our new Hardcore Champion on his open challenge directed towards yours truly . It seems he took what I said as me having an off day as a slap in the face to his ability……I guess I disrespected him and for that…….it is what it is.”
King goes over to the far turnbuckle…….
MDK:”He believes that because he was able to go through me once that a second time would be the cake walk and now that he’s Hardcore Champion he wants to erase all doubt I might have introduced by using it as a carrot which is his Hardcore Title; however the way I see it if I win the TV title this Friday…..then why would I want the Hardcore title? Facing you again Dameon does nothing for me whereas the doubt that I’ve introduced to you as well as the fans on your ability to beat me does more damage to you than you can imagine…..so why would I face you again?”
The fans start to boo and re-chant say yes…..to which Malcolm shows a little smirk…
MDK:”Because Dameon you know I can’t just turn down a challenge…and you present one, not because I don’t think I can beat you……but because I’m wondering if you will go to the depths I’m willing to, to prove that you can’t possibly defeat me again. Don’t worry I want it non-title on both sides.”
King winks to the fans who erupt at his implication…..
MDK:”Also ‘Beast’ due to my being a target of outside factors……let’s say we put it in a STEEL CAGE and decide this once and for all.”
The fans cheer on approval of the proposed match between King and Dameon…..
MDK:”Now Ladies and Gentlemen back to your regularly scheduled program….”
Jake Duval vs. Nocturnal Rookie Match All the three men are already in the ring. The stand there and look at each other. The referee cals for the ball. Jake and Nocturnal lock eyes and attack Jack Jones. Greeting him with fists to his face. Jack tries to cover up but both men just continue to pummel the former World Champion. Duval picks up jones and whips him into the ropes and Nocturnal punches him in the stomach and Duval bounches off the ropes and hit's him with a knee lift. Jack hit's the ground and writhes in pain.)
PS: These two men seem to have formed a bond....
SP: It appears as though they are sending a message to the former World Champ.
(Nocturnal picks up Jack and hit's him with reverse DDT, he then rolls him to the outside of the ring, Duval rolls to the outside and nails Jones with a last ride to the metal floor.)
SP: Oh my god! That looked devistating...
PS: Here come the paramedics...
(The paramedics rush to ring side to tend to Jack. Jack gets up and gives them a look of “is that all you got?” Jack just flips them the bird as he walks away from the match
RW: Whats Jack doing?
JC: Looks like hes leaving?
SP: Well I guess this triple threat is now a one on one match....
PS: They really worked over Jones I guess this is what they wanted...
Nocturnal turns to Duval have a stardown. Duval then charges at Nocturnal. Nocturnal swings and lands a right hand to Duval's head. Duval hops back to his feet. The two collar and elbow tie up and Duval pushes Noctural back into the corner. The ref calls for a clean break and Duval backs out of the corner. Nocturnal runs out of the corner and is met with a lariat which send him to the mat. Duval stays on the offensive as he hops on top of Nocturnal and lands right hand after right hand. He get's off of Noctural and brings him to his feet. He whips him to the ropes and locks on a sleeper hold.)
SP: A sleeper hold in SFT? When was the last time we saw something like that?
PS: Probably like 7 years or so...
(Nocturnal begins to fade. He hit's the mat and looks out. The ref picks his hand up once...It falls to the mat. He picks it up again....Again it falls to the mat...A third time....just before it hits the mat he shows some life. He slowly makes it to one knee. The fans begin to chant....He makes it to his feet and bury's an elbow deep into Duval's gut which breaks the hold. Nocturnal bounces off the ropes and is met with a boot to the kull which send him to the mat.)
SP: I thought Noctural was going to mount an offensive there...
PS: That was quickly reversed and he again finds himself on the mat.
(Duval picks him up and whips him to the corner. He set's him up on the top rope. He attempts a Superplex but Nocturnal blocks it. He tries again but it is blocked once again. This time Nocturnal picks him up and drops him face first to the mat. Nocturnal stays atop the ropes flies off delivering an elbow drop that lands square in the back of Duval.)
SP: What a turn of events here....Duval had all the momentum...
PS: I think he was trying to finish it there....
(Both men lay in the ring in pain. The ref begins to count....)
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(Nocturnal slowly makes it to his feet followed by Duval. Nocturnal catches Duval off guard and lands a back cracker. He goes for the count...)
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PS: I thought it was over that was a great move out of no where...
SP: Indeed Nocturnal is definitly in control of this match n...
PS: It looks as though he may have damaged Duval's back....
(Noctural picks up and injured Duval....He signals it's the end....He whips Duval to the ropes..Duval ducks a lariat attempt and hits Nocturnal with an RKO....He quickly goes for the cover.)
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(Duval still holding his back makes it to his feet. He picks up Nocturnal who is holding his head. He again whips Nocturnal to the corner...He set's him up on the ropes. And with a painfull grimace on his face he set's Nocturnal upon his shoulders....He delivers a Death Valley Driver off of the top rope. Both men lay in the ring motionless then Duval rolls over and throws his arm across Nocturnal...The ref counts....
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SP: What an incredible match I thought for sure it was over there....
PS: Yes that was an innovative move and rather impressive considering the condition of his back...
(Duval makes it to his feet and grabbing his back in pain. He picks up Nocturnal he goes for a body slam but has he does his back gives way and Nocturnal comes crashing down on top of him. After a few seconds Nocturnal makes it to his feet and picks up Duval. He nails Nocturnal with a plant DDT. He goes for the cover...)
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(Nocturnal picks Duval up but as he does Duval reserves Nocturnal into a small package...)
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PS: Wow Duval won this match with a small package....
SP: After all of the high impact moves he beats him wti ha small package...
PS: That was an impressive match from two rookies here in the SFT. They both will make a huge impact here in the SFT.
Winner: Jake Duval Ian Wynn vs. Murdah Inc Tag Title match
RW: Tag team titles are up for grabs next on
what's has shaped up so far to be a tremendous edition of Tuesday
Night Titans.
JC: It's an interesting matchup with Murdah Inc.
holding onto the belts even though Nathan Gust was not a part
of the championship team that lost to this team of Wynn and
King over a month ago.
RW: Well, Ian Wynn has got to be continuing to
suffer from some ring rust, not to mention it's been reported
in the back that he arrived at the arena earlier looking in
less than peak physical shape.
JC: I don't know about that, but let's go down to
the ring.
*Music hits.*
Ring Announcer: At a combined weight of 416 pounds,
the SFT Tag Team Champions of the world, Connor MacDaddy and
Nathan Gust. They are collectively known as Murdah Inc..
The crowd reaction is mostly positive as the tag
champs come out to the ring, laughing and generally having a good
time.
Ring Announcer: And the challengers, at a combined
weight of 506 pounds, Ian Wynn and Nirvana...Wynn and King.
The music hits, but the ramp remains empty. The crowd
stops cheering and the crowd is in silence. Gust motions
for the ref to start the count. The ref checks with the time
keeper and he agrees. The ref starts the count...1...2...Ian
Wynn stumbles out from behind the curtain in his street
clothes minus his shirt, which is soaked in blood in his hand.
There is a cigarette hanging from his mouth. He grabs the
guard rail and moves slowly to the ring. His face is bloody
and swollen.
He finally gets to the ring and rolls in. The referee
checks on him to make sure he's fit to wrestle. He assures
the ref that he is and moves to his corner. Murdah Inc. looks
pleased and Gust starts off the match for them.
RW: Ian Wynn looks like a whole stack of crap.
Wynn: Elegantly put. Someone has definitely put the
boots to him.
The ref calls for the bell and Gust is quick to move
in on Wynn, who is leaning on the ropes, coughing. Gust
hits Wynn with a stiff kick in the chest, sending him to the mat
with a resounding thud. Gust immediately pulls him to the
center of the ring and goes for the pin. Wynn kicks out at a
long 1. Gust jumps down on the knee of Wynn. Wynn is reeling
from that one, and can't seem to get into this match. Gust
is back to his feet and seems to be waiting patiently for Wynn
to do something. In the meantime, he appeals to the crowd.
Wynn is finally able to sit up on his knees. Gust comes off
the far ropes and dives in feet first with a front dropkick to
the face of Wynn. Wynn again falls to the mat with a
enough force to open the scab on the top of his head and
spray a small amount of blood on the mat. Gust just laughs.
RW: Sadistic behavior by Gust there.
JC: Yeah, but it wasn't Gust that busted him open.
That was a premade incision there.
Gust goes for the cover and Wynn once again kicks out.
Gust slaps the mat in disgust as Wynn gets to his feet, the
cloudiness in his eyes beginning to fade. Gust comes
off the far ropes again blind tagging MacDaddy as he flies
across the ring. Wynn has the presence of mind to catch the
flying body press attempt and spin Gust out of the ring to the mat
below.
RW: Tremendous strength shown by Wynn.
JC: I think that that was just animal instinct.
Survival, man.
Wynn slingshots himself over the top rope, connecting
with a flying cross body to Gust, which sends both men over
the crowd barricade and into the crowd! They get to their
feet, and Wynn wins the battle of chops. Then he kicks Gust
in the chest, driving them apart. Wynn charges at Gust,
nailing him with a tornado DDT, driving his skull into the
concrete floor!
RW: I don't think Ian Wynn knows that Connor is
the legal man here. The ref's count is up to 4.
Connor MacDaddy just looks on in interest as Wynn
tries to pull himself to his feet. As he does Gust hits him
with a double axe handle, sending him back over the barrier.
Wynn then stumbles to his feet and rolls back into the
ring, where he's immediately met with a swift kick to the head and
then another. He pulls Wynn to his feet and delivers a
high angle slam and then settles into a reverse headlock. He
holds the hold for over a minute, growing pissed that Wynn will
not tap out. He releases the hold and lands two forearm
shivers to the back of Wynn's head. He gets to his feet and
waits for Wynn.
When Wynn gets to his feet MacDaddy flies off the
ropes and hits a neckbreaker on him. As he falls to the mat
Gust comes off the top rope with a senton bomb and MacDaddy goes
for the cover. 1....2....KICKOUT.
RW: Is Wynn out of his mind. His putting a hell
of a lot on the line.
JC: And this hasn't been asked yet, but where in
the blue hell is Nirvana?
RW: That I don't have an answer for, but Wynn is
at least holding his own until his arrival.
JC: I don't think he's coming.
RW: Hope against hope, Phil ole friend.
Gust hops over the ropes back to the outside and gets
tagged in by MacDaddy. Gust immediately hops back over. He
and Wynn tie up in the middle of the ring, Wynn getting
the advantage, pushing him into a neutral corner and
hitting him with a chop across the chest and then a boot to the
chest. He lifts Gust up onto the turnbuckle. He lift
Gust into a Somoan drop position. MacDaddy sees
what's going on and runs in chopping Wynn at the knee.
Wynn falls back, but so does Gust. Gust hits the mat
hard, but Wynn falls awkwardly knocking MacDaddy back
and into the ref. Gust and Wynn are lying motionless
in the ring. MacDaddy pulls Gust over Wynn and tries
to wake the ref.
RW: The ref is out and MacDaddy is taking a
shortcut here.
JC: It's not a shortcut. Wynn's got no shot in
this thing.
The ref finally rouses and MacDaddy makes sure that he
sees the pinfall attempt. The ref falls into place.
1...2...kickout. Wynn kicks the much smaller gust off
of this chest and pulls up to his knees. MacDaddy
gets one more cheap shot to Wynn's head before being
ordered back to his corner.
RW: This is the time where it would have been nice
to have a partner, it keep this kind of stuff from
happening.
JC: Steve, in a tag match, it's ALWAYS best to have
a partner.
RW: True enough.
Wynn gets to his feet and applies an octopus hold on
Gust. MacDaddy threatens to come into the ring a
couple times, but is held off by the official.
After several minutes Wynn releases the hold, and
grabs Nathan Gust by the head. Wynn side headlocks
Gust and hits him with a closed fist. Then he hits a
sitout powerbomb. Wynn waits a moment, taking in a
long breath. It isn't long, and Wynn has Gust up once
again, this time Wynn decides to deliver a
tilt-a-whirl suplex. Wynn begins stomping on the chest
of Gust. Wynn drops a quick elbow to the face of his
opponent.
RW: Signs of life from Ian Wynn.
JC: I'm not so sure that it's going to matter all
that much in the end.
As he gets up Gust is trying to get to his partner.
He gets the tag and Wynn is still getting to his feet.
MacDaddy takes advantage and goes for the rollup,
1...2..kickout.
RW: Another near fall.
Wynn gets to his feet more quickly this time hitting a
low blow on Connor. He falls to his knees. Gust then
receives a superkick and falls to this outside.
Wynn then turns back to MacDaddy only to receive a
kick in the gut. He's then lifted into the crucifix
position. But, Wynn falls backwards sending MacDaddy
off balance. He manages to get back to his feet and
Wynn pushes MacDaddy off the ropes and hits a
tremendous clothesline.
RW: Nice.
MacDaddy then trips Wynn who falls to the edge of the
mat where Gust hits him with one of the tag belts just
out of sight of the referee.
JC: That's got to be it.
RW: We'll see.
MacDaddy goes for the cover, 1...2...kickout.
JC: Unbelievable, Steve. I would have sworn a belt
shot would be the end.
Gust gets back up on the ring apron as MacDaddy pulls
Wynn to his feet. Wynn hits gut shot and then a side
headlock. Wynn runs as if going for a bulldog, but
instead runs up the ropes and kicks Gust in the head
again, sending him to the mat again and then
proceeding to hit the bulldog on MacDaddy. He goes
for the pin, 1...2...3!
RW: He's done it, Phil. Ian Wynn is the Tag Team
Champion or champions, I'm not sure.
JC: I'm not either, but this old timer is on top of
the division that made him a star all those years ago.
The referee gives both of the belts to Wynn as
MacDaddy and Gust depart in protest, disgust and
disbelief. Wynn briefly holds both belts up over his
head. Then he throws one of them to the mat and spits
on it.
RW: A reference to his tag partner?
Winner: Ian Wynn JC: Certainly appears so.Wynn falls to his knees, holding the belt up to his head as the show goes to commercial.
Louis Cypher vs. Excidium Standard match
The lights go out and then you hear the chords to
“South of Heaven” by slayer playing on the p.a.
system. When the lights come we see Louis Cypher
standing in the middle of the ring. There are boos
from the crowd, and he just smiles.
RW: And now here comes the T.V. champion.
JC: This match is going be bloody
The lights suddenly flicker as the sound of wind
rises through the speakers. "What do you see in the
dark, when the demons come for you?" is whispered as a
large figure moves out to the top of the ramp. Slowly,
he stalks down to the ring as flames ignite and begin
rising behind him from the steel-grated ramp. His
shoulder-length black hair hangs wet over his eyes as
he moves onto the apron. As he steps over the top
rope, flames begin rising from the ring posts.
RW: wow that was awesome
JC: show off
They both stare at each other in the middle of the
ring as bell sounds. Cypher starts with a hard right
hand to the face. Excidium counters with a right hand
of his own. They trade blows and Cypher hits him with
a big boot to the midsection and hits a pile driver.
Louis covers but only gets a 1 count. Louis gets him
from the hair and whips him to the ropes and nails him
with a huge knee that sends Excidium to the mat.
JC: wow that looked like it hurt.
Louis picks him up from the hair but Excidium hit a
head but to Louis face. Blood starts to come out. Hard
right hand to the face and Louis is on the ground.
Excidium picks him up and hits a huge swinging neck
breaker. Excidium picks him and starts to gouge the
eyes.
RW: wow he is going all out
JC: I don’t think Louis can survive this.
Excidium waits for Louis to uncover his face and hits
a huge boot to the face. And he covers….1...2….And
Louis kicks out.
RW: There is a lot of blood on the face of Louis
Cypher
Louis gets to his feet and hits Excidium with a right
elbow that sends him to the ropes. Louis then with a
huge clothes line that sends him out of the ring.
Louis then quickly to the floor as he hits a combo of
right and left hands to the face of Excidium. Louis
gets him and slams his head on the rings as he slides
him back into the ring.
As Louis gets into the ring Excidium hits him with a
neck toss.
RW: he did that out of desperation
JC: but it worked
Excidium covers….1 …..2 and Louis kicks out.
Louis back on his feet and Excidium tries a lariat but Louis ducks. We see Connor MacDaddy come running down as if to get in the ring, Excidium loses sight of Cypher, Cypher grabs Excidium and he gets hit with ddt. Louis gets him
up and hits the unholyer and covers
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RW: wow Cypher won. Cypher won!
Winner: Louis Cypher JC: Yeah but its Connor's fault, I cant wait till the final King of the Deathmatch, lets see who the last man breathing is going to be!
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